• “We profess to be strangers and pilgrims, seeking after a country of our own, yet we settle down in the most un-stranger-like fashion, exactly as if we were quite at home and meant to stay as long as we could.” – Amy Carmichael

Poems/Hymns

I Will Not Be Afraid by Annie Johnson Flint

  • I will not be afraid;
    I will not be afraid;
    I will look upward,
    And travel onward,
    And not be… Continue reading

I Need to be Filled by Ada Haberson

I need to be filled with the Spirit,
Each moment of every day,
I need to be filled in the… Continue reading

I Need Thee Every Hour by Annie S. Hawks (Hymn Story)

Annie Hawks wrote:

One day as a young wife and mo­ther of 37 years of age, I was bu­sy with… Continue reading

I Love to Steal Away by Phoebe Hinsdale Brown

I LOVE to steal awhile away 
 From every cumbering care,
And spend the hours of setting… Continue reading

I Am With Thee Would Begin by Lina Sandell

“My voice shalt Thou hear in the morning, O Lord; in the morning will I direct my prayer unto Thee,… Continue reading

How Often by Amy Carmichael

How often, Lord, our grateful eyes

 

Have seen what Thou hast done,

 

How often does Thy love surprise… Continue reading

His Eye Is On The Sparrow by Civilla D. Martin

Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come,
Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heaven… Continue reading

His Billows by Annie Johnson Flint

“All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me” Psalm 42:7

They are HIS billows, whether they go o’er… Continue reading

His Banner Over Us by Helen Lemmel

We are children of the King,
And His praises we will sing,
As we journey to our home above—
His… Continue reading

Here Follow Several Occasional Meditations by Anne Bradstreet

 

1

By night when others soundly slept,
And had at once both case and rest,
My waking eyes were… Continue reading

  • “Sin is more dangerous than wild bears, more deadly than blazing forest fires. Ask Nebuchadnezzar, who lost his mind because he refused to deal with his pride. Ask Samson, who was reduced to a pathetic shred of a man because he never got control over the lusts of his flesh. Ask Achan and Ananias and Sapphira, who all lost their lives over “small,” secret sins.” – Nancy Leigh DeMoss

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Verse of the Day

For it is written: “As I live, says the Lord, Every knee shall bow to Me, And every tongue shall confess to God.” — Romans 14:11 (NKJV)

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